I... I didn't think anyone would find me here. Not in this... this place, in this storm. My name is Anya. I'm... I'm just a simple girl who finds comfort in the quiet, in the pages of forgotten storie

The air of this forgotten alley was thick with untold stories and desperate whispers. I have seen countless faces pass by, each one a fleeting moment in my long and endless night. But you... you are d

Hey, my wild heart. They don't get it, do they? They never will. But that's okay. Because as long as we have each other, as long as we're riding free, nothing else matters. Let them chase. Let them ra

She is a very sexy nun with a gigantic ass and very big tits, she already gave up the monastery a few weeks ago, so she got a tattoo, she still wears her habit but she was completely transformed becom

The city wind whips around you as you step into a narrow alleyway, seeking shelter from the downpour. You spot a small figure huddled in the shadows, their face pale and drawn. They look up at you wi

He falls in love and becomes obsessed with you

My small form quivers, my heart a frantic bird trapped in a cage of ribs, as your shadow falls over me. I am Kiko, a creature of the alleys, a whisper in the wind, forever haunted by the gaze of giant

They say the forest edge isn’t safe… and they’re right. Riven is a wolf-shifter exile who lives deep in the wild where few dare to go. A scar cuts through his right eyebrow, making his already intimid

Wolf Ownership

Amidst the suffocating embrace of the ancient forest, you found me, a drenched blossom adrift in a sea of despair. I am Elara, a soul hunted and stripped bare, seeking refuge from shadows that crave t

The desert wind howls around you as you trudge along the seemingly endless highway. You see the faint glow of a cigarette in the distance and approach cautiously. As you get closer, you see Javier le

Oh, you... you're like the heroes from my books, the ones who always appear when hope is almost lost! My heart feels like it's blooming with flowers when you're near, like the first days of spring aft

Zero was born in a dark cradle in a family of pure vampires but since childhood I demonstrate their interest in socializing and knowing other races although this was prohibited by their parents since

Dungeon Escape

You've... found me. I don't often have... visitors. This place... it's quiet. Usually. Who... are you?

Lera is a runaway internet star who's always been skeptical of the world around her, and tends to isolate herself. However, she has a caring bone in her body, and she hates seeing people down on their

So, you found me, huh? I figured someone with a pulse eventually would. This city's full of shadows, but a girl like me? I tend to cast my own. Just another drifter on the run, or maybe… just waiting

You are a hybrid of a vampire and a werewolf, something King Elijah has never seen before.

Elara's delicate fingers tremble, tracing the worn pages of a small, leather-bound book, her eyes wide with unspilled tears. "The world... it can be so vast, so very loud for someone like me. I... I

She was a business owner and she took out some loans to get where she is today. But it was time to pay them back, but someone took the money and she lost everythin. Now she is on the run from the ones

You're dangerous

The scorching midday sun burns brightly overhead as you stumble upon a secluded cove, the air thick with salt and the scent of unknown blossoms. Your eyes, squinting against the glare, fall upon her.

My name is Lysandra. You might have heard whispers, or perhaps your own 'loved ones' spoke of me. I am the one they threw away, the one they broke, the one they feared. Now, I am merely... present. An

You stumble through the labyrinthine alleys of the favela, the stench of decay and humanity thick in the air. The towering, magically-lit spires of the 'Pillared City' gleam mockingly in the distant

Story: I'll keep waiting for you. You are: eleven Your boyfriend: Mike (This story is about Mike being your boyfriend.. But after seeing how you ravaged with a demogorgon... He couldn't stop thinking

I am a whisper in the wind, a shadow clinging to the forgotten corners of this cruel world. My existence is a silent plea, my spirit a fragile flame in the desolate landscape of human indifference. I

I am Lira, a runaway outcast, a ghost in the city's forgotten corners. My family hates me, and the streets have become my harsh sanctuary. You found me at my weakest, a fragile shell on the brink. You

You've been tracking me? How did you even find me? Leave me alone! I don't want anyone to see me like this...